The little giant Paul followed Simon all the time, wherever Simon went.

In this regard, Simon is also very helpless.

Orisa almost finished the meal, Simon was about to prepare food for the three dogs and one cat, Paul watched Simon bring out a large bucket of food, his eyes lit up, staring at the bucket, his eyes did not blink, and his saliva was drooling come out.

As a result, he was stunned when he saw Simon pouring a large bucket of food into the big basin of three dogs and one cat. What made Simon ironic was that Paul actually squatted beside the old cat, looking at Simon expectantly, he was expecting Simon to treat him. Three dogs and one cat feed him.

"Paul get up quickly, sit on the table, and we'll eat at the table." Simon laughed.

Paul snorted and got up with a look of regret. Instead of sitting, he looked at the three dogs who were gobbling up enviously.

Well, looking at Paul's appearance, Simon hurriedly prepared a rice bowl for Paul. Knowing that Paul had a big appetite, he directly brought him a large bowl and filled it with rice.

A big bowl of rice was placed in front of Paul. Paul was happy and moved his fingers, but he didn't start eating, because Simon hadn't sat down yet, he was waiting for Simon.

Simon and Orisa were serving food. Seeing Paul staring straight at the food, Simon smiled and said, "Eat if you're hungry."

"Paul... Paul...have to...wait...Simon...to...eat..." Paul said.

Simon and Orisa took their seats, Paul looked at Simon, and Simon smiled, "Eat whatever you want."

Paul nodded, quickly picked up the big bowl, chopsticks kept stroking, and the rice poured into his mouth, Paul narrowed his eyes, his mouth was stuffed, he didn't even chew, and swallowed directly: "Okay. … eat, good… eat.”

"Eat some food," Simon said.

Paul nodded, took some vegetables, and took a big mouthful of rice.

When Simon saw this, he had to move his chopsticks and poured the meat and vegetables on the plate into his basin.

Paul's eyes became crescents with laughter, he kept eating, the half-pot of rice soon bottomed out, and he even filled the rice-pot clean.

"It's... good... eat, Paul... never... never... eat... ever... this... so... good... eat... meal... food. Simon... really... good."

"Are you full?"

Paul shook his head: "I'm not full yet."

Really sincere.

"Then you can pretend it yourself, eat as much as you want."

Paul nodded vigorously, then walked into the kitchen, and after a while, he brought out a bowl of rice, hehe giggled, and started making the rice bowl.

Simon gave him some vegetables, and he was very excited to eat.

"How long has Paul not eaten?" Orissa was stunned.

"He only ate it in the morning, and he ate a lot." Simon had seen Paul eat with his own eyes. It had only been a long time, and after eating so much, Simon was worried that his stomach would be damaged.

"Paul, I have enough food here, but enough to eat enough, don't hold back, you know?" Simon reminded.

"Um... um, Paul... Luo... Ming... Bai, Paul... Luo... still... not... full... yet."

Yes, there is another rice bucket at home.

Paul quickly finished making a full pot of rice, and then filled a large one. This one didn't last long, and when he went to fill it again, it came out empty.

The expression is a little unsightly.

"What's the matter, are you out of food?" Simon asked.

"Also...have...but...Simon...and...o...o...o...o...li...sa...haven't...eating...yet, it's all...blame...Paul...eating...too...too much... , you...you...haven't...have...eat..." Paul was blaming himself.

"I cooked less rice, let me cook more." Orissa got up and went to the kitchen.

"Okay, with me, you can eat as much as you want. Let's cook it if it's not enough."

Paul nodded vigorously and smirked.

"Let's stew some more meat, Paul needs to replenish his body now."

"good."

Paul sat on the chair and smirked cheerfully, he felt extremely excited at the moment.

Because he was not used to sitting in a chair, Paul squatted on the ground and watched the three dogs and one cat eat.

The old cat ignored this new family member. The three robbers were mischievous and grinned at Paul. Paul wasn't angry, he just smirked.

After Simon was full, he glanced at the sky outside. He was going to visit Sigmund to see the situation.

After saying hello to Orisa, Paul followed behind with a big stride and stood behind Simon.

"Paul, I have something to do when I go out, you stay at home." Simon said.

"It's... dark... there will be... danger... danger... Paul... Paul... has to... follow... Simon." Paul said solemnly.

Simon patted him on the shoulder and smiled: "You have a heart, don't worry, everything will be alright, you stay at home obediently and rest after eating, okay?"

"It's...really...will...there is...dangerous...dangerous..."

"I promise that nothing will happen, you are obedient."

"Oh, Paul... Paul... listen..." Paul nodded earnestly, stood at the door and watched Simon enter and disappear.

Simon quietly entered Sigmund's house. Betty Shelley was cooking dinner. Simon said hello and went down to the basement, only to find that the basement was in a mess. Could there be a thief?

Sigmund was busy in front of the experimental bench.

When I walked over, I found that on the experimental bench was a corpse with a huge pit all over its face, as if it had been headshot.

"Is this the case?" Simon asked suspiciously

Sigmund smiled bitterly and said, "You didn't come two days ago. I conducted the experiment and research myself, so I injected a few more tubes of the secret medicine. As a result, the strength of the experimental body has skyrocketed~lightnovelpub.net~ I broke free of the restraint device and just Made the basement like this."

"Alas, a lot of equipment has been destroyed." Sigmund was heartbroken.

"Where did the experimental subject go?"

"Dead, in desperation, I shot him in the head. It's him." Sigmund pointed to the headshot corpse on the experimental bench.

Simon was speechless. He didn't come for two days before this incident happened.

Alas, fortunately, Sigmund is fine. If he dies, Simon's experimental plan for the sequence secret medicine will have to be completed by himself.

"Simon, look at what I found." Sigmund said excitedly.

"What did you find?" Simon asked curiously.

"There is a problem with his blood, and a mutation has occurred."

"Isn't the mutation normal? The blood rage secret medicine will make people's blood mutate."

"No, no, no, it's not a conscience mutation, but a malignant mutation, the blood disease you said."

"Oh, is it because of too much injection?" Simon asked in surprise.

"No, the one I injected wasn't the blood rage medicine, it was my special medicine."

"Special secret medicine?" Simon was puzzled.

"I added the red clown virus to the blood rage secret medicine."

"..."

Simon's face turned ashen, and he asked him to study the blood rage medicine, and he even started to create.